Destiny’s Catalogue

Shi Xuan smiled and said, "It's okay. The poor way is to see San Xiuyu ask for the general techniques to reach the supernatural power realm, but there is no way, so I open the dojo here to teach it publicly." But he didn't respond directly to the threats of those big merchants. How to do.

Zhang Liu had no choice but to say: "Since the predecessors don't care, it's better to let the Taoists who listen to the Taoism here stop preaching, so that when the predecessors finish speaking, the big businessmen may not know." There is a bit of their si here. Heart inside. []

"No, those who can come to listen to the Taoism are fate." Shi Xuan denied his suggestion and returned to Zhulu with a smile.

Seeing Shi Xuan's confidence, these monks let go of a little worry.

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Jing'an City, the capital of Ziluo Kingdom.

In the backyard of the Jing'an branch of Liuzhuo Commercial Bank, the shopkeeper was furious.

"What the **** is going on?! Over the past six months, the Taoist jade slips have been sold less and less. By this month, not to mention the exercises before the Yin Qi realm, the exercises in the Yin Qi realm and the Shentong realm are also the same. Not sold!" The big shopkeeper threw the account book on the table.

Those shopkeepers and deacons, look at me and I look at you. After a while, a Deacon Chen stood up and replied awkwardly: "The shopkeeper, your old man just returned from the main store, so I don’t know. A monk from the supernatural power realm opened the dojo in Zhushan, Anxi city, and publicly taught Taoism. So far, we have talked about the practice of supernatural power realm. Those monks have free listening, so why would they spend spirit stones to buy our exercises."

The fact that Shixuan opened a dojo has gradually spread throughout the Ziluo Kingdom, and many monks climbed mountains and waded to Anxi City.

The big treasurer's face immediately sank, horrible, and after a few steps, he said: "There are such people, and there will be people who do such things that harm others and themselves. Hmph, it's just a monk at the supernatural power level. Even if it is the Grandmaster of the Golden Core Realm, our Liuzhuo Commercial Bank can make him unable to eat. I immediately notified the head office to invite a Golden Core elder to come and capture the monk and kill him publicly at the entrance of the store. Other people, lest people think that our Six Zhuo Commercial Bank is good for bullying."

At the same time, several other trading houses made similar decisions, some were to invite Jindan elders, and some were to send several supernatural power realm monks.

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On the top of Zhushan, Shi Xuan finished his preaching today, and was about to get up and return to Zhulu.

At this time, more than a dozen rays of light came from the sky, and the momentum was fierce, causing Wan Chengfeng, Zhang Liu and others to look at them. There are two golden core realm masters in it, and the others feel like they are also the cultivation bases of the gods. .

These dozens of escape lights stopped in the air and appeared in shape. A great-looking Jindan master with a fluttering Taoist robe calmly said to Shi Xuan, "Fr. Yuna, you are here to preach the Taoism, let me When the firm’s practice is difficult to sell, the losses are considerable, so today we specially came to arrest you, and will give you a canonical punishment to deter future generations."

They don't care about the rules of the cultivation world that never prohibit others from preaching publicly. Anyway, cutting off people's money is like killing their parents and must retaliate back.

Another Golden Core Grandmaster with a black and long beard glanced around at all the monks present: "You people, you can't be merciless. Kill all of you who take the lead in listening, and those who follow you will also erase your memory."

The tens of thousands of cultivators who came to listen to the Dao were panicked and angry, but faced with Grand Master Jin Dan, they hardly had the idea of ​​resisting, and they froze in place for a while.

Seeing frightening these monks, the Golden Core Grandmaster laughed loudly, and with one stroke of his hand, a huge fireball appeared in his hand and hit Shi Xuan.

The other Jindan masters and the cultivators of the supernatural power realm also used their own methods, and their natal spirit weapons, Taoism and magic techniques all attacked Shi Xuan.

Shi Xuan raised his sleeve robe, and the mouth of the sleeve robe became black and deep, and a strong suction came from it. Because he didn't want to violent the relationship between Luyin and Yang, Shi Xuan locked it in his sleeve robe. It just releases suction, but even so, it's very powerful.

The sky is dim, the sun and the moon are upside down, the flying sand and rocks, and the night is not light. These are the only feelings of the two golden core masters and the supernatural power realm monks. The two golden core masters can still work hard to support them with their life spirit tools. Already involuntarily becoming smaller and smaller, he was thrown into Shi Xuan's sleeves along with his own spells and magical tools.

Shi Xuan popped out two sky thunder thorns at will, the blue light swiftly pierced through the two golden core masters who were struggling with the suction and had no time to distract, and the corpses fell to the ground with a snap.

With a shock, Shi Xuan walked back to the bamboo cottage slowly and did not look at the two corpses after turning the monks of the supernatural power level in the Yin Yang second cylinder into blood and rain.

Tens of thousands of cultivators were silent, but they did not expect that the grandmaster of Jin Dan and the cultivators of the supernatural power realm who came so aggressively just blinked and died, which was beyond their expectation.

"It seems that Senior is the Golden Core Grandmaster." Zhang Liu sighed.

Wan Chengfeng continued: "It's still the grandmaster of the accumulated golden core, otherwise I would never kill two monks of the same rank so easily."

The other monks nodded their heads, but they didn't even think about the truth about the Faxiang. Ziluo hasn't been here for tens of thousands of years.

"Their storage bag." A monk looked at the storage bag on Grand Master Jin Dan with green eyes.

Zhang Liu was also coveted, but he had scruples: "But senior?"

Everyone dared not move anymore. Although the relics of Grand Master Jin Dan were good, their lives were more precious. Besides, few people could open the storage bags of Grand Master Jin Dan.

Shi Xuan saw that these cultivators were still a bit sane, and they had passed a test, so he heard a voice from the Jianlu: "Put the spiritual tools and heavenly materials and treasures in the storage bag in front of the poor road. Divide them according to your own discretion." As Shi Xuan's voice fell, the two storage bags suddenly jumped and opened automatically, and the storage bags of the supernatural monks flew out of the bamboo house.

Shocked by Shi Xuan's strength, these cultivators nominated several highly respected cultivators of the Qi Realm, selected two spiritual artifacts and placed them at the entrance of Shi Xuan. Other things were taken one by one according to the cultivation level, although some The monks were dissatisfied, but most of them were satisfied.

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"What?! Elder Ma died in the hands of that monk? Isn't he a supernatural monk?" In the backyard of the Jing'an branch of Liuzhuo Commercial Bank, the shopkeeper looked at the deacon who reported the letter in a dumbfounded manner.

The deacon reluctantly said: "The news was wrong before, he is a genuine golden core master, and these days he is teaching the content of advanced golden core supernatural powers!" The deacon himself wanted to go and listen.

The big treasurer lost **** and sat on the chair behind him. The news was wrong, causing the firm to lose a golden core elder. I am afraid that this old life will not be guaranteed. The whole firm has only four golden core masters! It is the capital competing with other firms.

"No, the contents of the advanced golden core of supernatural powers are taught publicly?!" It took a while for the big shopkeeper to realize the meaning of this sentence. This is a big deal! Firms and those cultivating families can't spare such monks who break unspoken rules!

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"What?! Seven or eight Jindan masters of several great cultivation families and trading houses died in the hands of that monk? He wouldn't be the real person of Faxiang?" In the backyard of the Jing'an branch of Liuzhuo Commercial Bank, the big shopkeeper was about to cry. , But my own life is pinned on this.

The deacon also had lingering fears: "According to the onlooker, the golden core master is good at primordial magnetism and supernatural powers. He is at least the golden core master who has been in the core for about three hundred years. ."

"Have those big families speak out and send more people?" The big shopkeeper wanted to grab every straw.

The deacon shook his head: "Those big families all retreated, saying that they wanted to take him down. They must have suffered a heavy loss, and they have lost money to those hostile families. There are many big families and small and medium sects in the cultivation world! It's better to block the Ziluo country and prevent other monks from entering, so the golden core technique will not spread."

"Well, what about the four major sects? This kind of cultivator who breaks the rules, they don't come to preside over justice." The big treasurer began to talk nonsense.

The deacon glanced at the treasurer pityingly: "If it was before, the four major sects might have to be in charge, but now the four major sects are screaming, and the truth of the Fa facts rarely comes out, for fear of being killed by the Yin Yang Demon Cult. This kind of thing might be difficult to attract their attention. After all, the golden core master can only talk about the achievement of golden cores, and does not involve Dharma phases. Now he has gone back to talk about the previous content."

"Big shopkeeper, big shopkeeper!" The deacon watched the big shopkeeper gushing blood, his hands and feet twitched and fell.

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Sishuicheng.

Zhao Xingfan is walking on a familiar and unfamiliar street. His ancestral house here has been sold to a brother from a distant house. He came back this time with the suspicion in mind. He wanted to ask another question after these twenty years. Asked Sun Dong.

In the past 20 years, the teacher has sat down and listened to the Tao, and has continued to practice. Zhao Xingfan has relied on the pill in the past few years and successfully broke through to the qi-inducing state, which is the time when he is full of spirits.

Knocked on the door of the Sun family mansion and followed the servants through the quiet garden to a waterside pavilion. From a distance, he saw that Sun Dong was still white and fat, but with a little gray hair on his head.

"I haven't seen him for many years, how is Brother Sun? How is my uncle and auntie?" Zhao Xingfan asked.

Sun Dong shook his head: "So Sun always enjoys the blessings, nothing is wrong, but the two old people have driven to the west in the past few years. They wanted to notify Brother Zhao, but they couldn't find you. How are you all these years?"

The two chatted for a while, and Zhao Xingfan asked about the topic.

"Haha, do you ask me what I think about cultivation?" Sun Dong laughed loudly, "It's still the same as 20 years ago. Looking at your appearance, Brother Zhao, I'm afraid you have suffered a lot. How can I live a happy life for my brother? . So if I knew today, it’s better to enjoy life and family happiness with peace of mind."

Zhao Xingfan didn't expect it to be the same as it was 20 years ago: "But if my uncle and aunt were practicing Taoism, they wouldn't die so early."

Sun Dong sneered: "The two old people also lived for 80 years. They are considered to be long and happy. There is no shortage in their lives. Compared with your practice for many years, you have suffered years after years and have not enjoyed it. It is so much better."! .